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[overworking]

[It had been a few days, but nothing eventful had happened since his arrival. Well, he had heard from his brother that Subaru was here, but he hadn't seen the vampire himself. No sign of Kamui, to Fuuma's disappointment. Really though, if Kamui showed up too, it was going to be a hell of a time. The living space wasn't that large, so there was no way to avoid each other forever. But he felt bad for Subaru - having to try and avoid Seishirou, who was going to keep going after him, all while his twin was missing.]

[The one other thing that had become obvious to him was that his method of crossing dimensions seemed to have stopped working. Fuuma knew the world he was supposed to be in for Yuuko, and this place wasn't it. But it couldn't be helped for now.]

[No, for now Fuuma was just sitting in his room, the door wide open, feet propped up on the desk as he sat in a chair. He was playing with the phone that he had found on the bed, looking perfectly comfortable with the device. It wasn't foreign at all to him. Sure, he'd never used that exact type of phone before, but it was similar. And when you had been to a world with more advanced technology, it wasn't hard to figure out. Fuuma looked a bit bored though. Maybe he should send Seishirou some harassing text messages...]

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[broke_the_world]

[From out of the hallway a small cat appeared in Fuuma's doorway. Hermit looked into the room and quickly backed up and hid partially behind the frame of the door, peeking around the corner. He glared at Fuuma for a moment, a small flash of purple bringing his twig into his hand. He watched the man closely, wondering just what he was doing. Fumma, you have a stalker cat.]

[overworking]

[A stalker cat, huh? Between growing up in the worst family ever and being sent to worlds were everything and everyone try to kill you, he's got a pretty good sense for when he's being watched. This doesn't mean he plans to do much about it, though. Fuuma just continues to mess with the phone, looking completely oblivious. He does shift his feet around on the desk a bit, but otherwise he just scrolls through all the ring tones on the phone, seeing which is the most obnoxious.]

[broke_the_world]

[Hermit waited a few more moments before he stepped into the room, twig firmly in hand. Those ring tones certainly were annoying, that was for sure.]

...Hello.

[overworking]

[Annoyance is always the best way to draw out the stalkers!!1! The noise stops when the other steps into the room, and Fuuma looks up, smiling easy. He doesn't look bothered at all by the fact that Hermit looks like a talking cat.]

Hello. I don't think I've seen you during meals before, did you just arrive?

[broke_the_world]

[The cat's eyes scanned the room, looking for other people before locking eyes with Fuuma again.]

I just arrived, yes. Who are you?

[overworking]

[The room is pretty much empty apart from himself. He had roommates, but who knew what they were off doing.]

Well, in that case, welcome. I'm Fuuma. Who might you be?

[broke_the_world]

My name's Hermit. How long have you been here?

[overworking]

[Hermit, huh? Weird name.] A little over three weeks now. 24 days to be exact.

[broke_the_world]

That's a while. You don't seem to sad to be here though.

[overworking]

I've been traveling from place to place for a while now, so it isn't really much different for me.

[broke_the_world]

How does traveling around make this okay? I've traveled form place to place back home and I still don't understand this.

[overworking]

This place is a completely different world than the one you're from, right? For me, there is no back home involved with traveling.

[broke_the_world]

I don't understand. What do you mean?